

Nadim Siraj's book, Secret Notes from Iran, is a fascinating read for those who want to know more about Iran and what really goes on there
A co-founder of Empire Diaries, Nadim is a journalist and has worked with leading newspapers in the past. He spent three weeks in Iran in 2017 and based on this visit and his observations there, he wrote his book, Secret Notes from Iran: Diary of an Undercover Journalist. Here are some excerpts from the Q&A session I did with him.
Tell us a bit about your interest in Iran? What is it about Iran that you found most fascinating, and what was it that inspired you to write Secret Notes from Iran?
Iran was on my radar ever since I moved to Muscat, Oman, in 2010 for a few years as a journalist. Iranian films such as The Wind Will Carry Us and The Song of Sparrows, and filmmakers such as Abbas Kiarostami, Majid Majidi, and Jafar Panahi were close to my heart. Besides, the country is perpetually painted into a corner by Western mainstream narratives as an enigma, as a rogue nation. Just as I was planning to explore the country, US-Iran tensions reached an all-time high. As journalists, we started getting feelers that the US was mulling an invasion, and I made up my mind – it was time. I needed to pack my bags and head straight into the heartland of Iran, and catch the pulse from right inside before things turned uglier. Thankfully, the rumblings didn’t escalate into a conflict. But the entire Gulf region was tense at that time when I left for Iran for a three-week-long adventure. A couple of days into the tour, I decided that the experiences deserved a focused book through which I could tell the world about Iran and Iranians from ground zero.
Most people outside Iran probably have some thoughts or pre-conceived notions about the country, even if they have never actually visited Iran. Did your own view of Iran – its cities, its people, and how things work in that country – change in substantial ways after you went there and spent a few weeks going around the country?
You hit the nail on the head. It’s only when you visit Iran that you realise how terribly off-the-mark the global perception is. When I was going in there, some of my friends and colleagues had cautionary words of advice for me: ‘Watch your back.’ It was as if I was walking into a minefield! But as I landed in Tehran and began to explore the country, crisscrossing Iran on bus, cabs, domestic flights and walking trails, I learnt new things about the place every single day – incredible things that countered the manufactured narrative. It’s a long list of revelations, so I will mention just a few of them.
One, there’s nothing to be worried about the so-called secret police and shadowy surveillance etc. It’s a Western fabrication. Yes, if you look closely in crowded places, you will sometimes notice members of the moral police walking around, keeping a quiet eye on women’s headscarves. But the streets generally never looked like I was in some Orwellian police state. The situation at anti-clergy protests is messy, of course, but then that’s the case anywhere on the planet where protests take place, like here at Jantar Mantar in Delhi on protest days. One reason why there’s a general calm on the streets of Iran, as I noticed, is that most women, albeit reluctantly, follow the rule of covering their hair with scarves, at least loosely. Very few of them rebel against the diktat – and it’s the laudable acts of the rebels that make it to the western media headlines.
Two, I found that Iranian people are extremely fond of Indians because they are absolutely crazy about Bollywood. They look at Indian cinema as musicals that they don’t get from anywhere else. Indian travellers are rare to find on the streets of Iran. But when the locals find one, they just pounce on them – especially the chatty Iranian women. I lost count of how many Iranians wanted to foot my bill at the laidback teahouses of Tehran, Isfahan, and Shiraz – just so they could impress me with their knowledge of Bollywood flicks and Indian movie trends, and hear my opinion on Hindi film stars. More than the men, it’s the Iranian women who walked up to me at crowded places to exchange pleasantries so that they could discuss Bollywood. I remember one breezy afternoon at the surrealistic Naqsh-e-Jahan Square in Isfahan, a young Iranian woman firmly rebuked me at a teahouse because I told her I didn’t follow Ranbir Kapoor films!
Three, in contrast to India whose economy relies on foreign products and foreign brands, Iran has a very robust and independent domestic economy, and they wear it on their sleeve. I backpacked through so many marketplaces and down busy high streets. Very rarely did I find banners and neon lights advertising foreign goods and services. It’s mostly local products and local brands out there, including their cars, bikes, clothes, and street food. For three weeks, I was pleasantly surprised to see that there were almost no KFCs and McDonalds, no Samsung and Apple stores, no Coca-Cola and Starbucks, no Adidas and Nike outlets. No Walmarts. No Dominos. No Pizza Huts. From fast food to gadgets to fashionwear, Iranians prefer to buy and sell Iranian. It’s something laudable about Iranian culture that the world outside doesn’t know about. Their economic self-sufficiency is something to learn from, for countries such as India where foreign products dominate the marketplaces. I realised after the trip that this economic resilience could be one of the reasons why some Western governments don’t like the Iranian government.
Four, I was stunned to find the impeccable maintenance of the heritage sites and the streets in general, barring a few nooks and corners in Tehran. For all its foolhardy religiosity, the government has a lesson for the world in how to maintain heritage locations – especially because most of the sites were built by the clergy’s rival faction, the Shah family. The Naqsh-e-Jahan Square and Chehel Sotun Palace in Isfahan, Vakil Bazaar, Eram Garden, Pink Mosque, and Persepolis in Shiraz, Grand Bazaar and Golestan Palace in Tehran, the coastline along the Strait of Hormuz – these places are so well looked after that they look like they were built only in the last few years.
What does the ‘common man’ in Iran have to say about
their country’s political leadership, the ‘Supreme Leader,’ the patriarchy,
unjust treatment of women, the frequent executions (more than 200 people were executed
last year, according to a Reuters report)? Does the older generation, people
who were around in the 1970s, feel that things were better during the Shah’s
regime?
During those three weeks, I discovered that unlike native populations of
the Arab world, especially the Gulf countries, Iranians openly love discussing
the state of affairs with foreigners. So, it’s like this. There’s a sharp
divide among Iranians when it comes to how their government works and American
interventionism. The older generation – as I found in Tehran, Isfahan, Shiraz,
Bandar Abbas, and Qeshm – are highly supportive of the Supreme Leader and the
theocracy. Elderly people, 50 years old and upwards, ignore the government’s
rigidity and poor human rights record. Instead, they’re highly critical of
Western narratives about Iran and the American push to overrun the country,
like it happened in the past during the Shahs. Elderly Iranians hate the West
because they feel Iran’s economy should remain as independent as possible.
The younger generation, meanwhile, openly told me – especially many with whom I
interacted with in Isfahan and Tehran – that they dislike the cleric-led
regime, and are eagerly waiting for the country’s society and economy to open
up. Young Iranians are charmed by the American way of life. Even though they
are possessive about their traditional lifestyle, they have a soft corner for
Western trends and products, which they say they miss at home. In fact, in
Shiraz and Isfahan, I came across young girls who I saw boldly taking off their
mandatory headscarves in public glare, taking selfies, and instantly posting
their daring acts online. It’s a trend that has been raging in Iran’s big
cities for a few years now, of young women challenging the clergy’s headscarf
mandate. The trend got me so interested that after the trip, I contacted
Iranian women’s rights activist Masih Alinejad and interviewed her for my book.
The activist is in exile in the US, and will be arrested upon returning to her
homeland. She runs an awareness campaign to get Iranian women inside the
country to click selfies without headscarves and share them on a Web
repository.
Some Iranian youngsters I caught up with in Isfahan told me they wanted their
basic social rights at all costs, even if it means Western democracies should
help bring about regime change. It’s not just Western brands that young
Iranians are fond of – they are also culturally attracted towards the West,
despite having their own vibrant indigenous cultural values to flaunt. Here’s
an amusing story: During my tour, I noticed a few instances of young women in
Tehran walking around with bandaged noses. At first, I wondered if Iran had a
domestic violence problem. But later, I learnt from some locals in Tehran that
young Iranian women with high-bridged noses are very fond of nose shapes
popular among Western women, and in a bid to ape their look-and-feel, they go
for surgeries to get Western-looking noses!
So, you can see the deep divide in opinions between elderly Iranians and young
Iranians. Aged Iran dreads the West, stands by the theocratic system, and
doesn’t have a high opinion about the Shahs because of their historical
proximity to the West. Young Iran loves everything American and wants to get
rid of Ali Khamenei’s regime. They want Iran to go back to the days of the Shah
and they want to enjoy their basic social rights.
What were some of the most challenging, most difficult things about going to
Iran, meeting people there and writing a book about the country?
I had anticipated that it would be challenging to get people to talk on
sensitive matters, so I went in on a simple tourist visa, not declaring myself
as a journalist or as someone visiting Iran to write a probing book. While I
was surprised to find that Iranian people actually enjoy chatting up with
tourists and they love debating current affairs, they naturally avoid going
deep into the problem of religiosity, and how the Supreme Leader’s
administration works.
Let me share two interesting experiences. As a social experiment, I had made up
my mind that during the visit, if I get asked about my faith, I would spill the
truth – I would confess that I’m an atheist. So, there you go, on a few
occasions, Iranians walked up to me, exchanged pleasantries, and dropped the
big question: ‘What religion do you follow?’ And every single time, my answer
was: ‘I don’t follow any religion.’ While the answer left them surprised, which
I could see from their expressions, they never made me feel intimidated at all.
One day, I visited the decommissioned US embassy in Tehran. During the Shah
era, the site hosted a full-fledged, clandestine CIA operations hub. That CIA
facility was busted when the embassy was shut down when the 1979 Iranian Revolution took place. The current government has left the busted CIA spying
centre as it is, allowing people curious about the subject to drop by and take
a look at the secret gadgets that CIA once used to spy on the Shah regime
itself! It’s so interesting that I have dedicated an entire chapter to the
visit to the ‘Den of Spies,’ as the Iranian government calls it.
So, while I was wrapping up the CIA site visit, having taken a good look at all
the spyware, the woman heading the security unit at the site said hello to me.
After exchanging pleasantries, she straightaway asked me about my faith! When
she heard my standard answer, she was surprised, but very politely she told me
that there was no need for me to hide my faith, and there was no need to lie
about it! She said that and walked away, leaving me confused. Moments later, I
realised what she meant. Basically, she presumed I was Jewish, and that’s why I
was afraid to reveal it to her, since Israel, home to Jews, is a bitter rival
of Islam-dominated Iran. It was a hilarious conversation. She really thought I
was faking atheism, and that I was an undercover Jew who dared not say it
aloud.
There’s another experience that actually left me a bit rattled. It so happened
that one afternoon in Tehran, I was walking down a street adjacent to the
Iranian parliament, and I was clicking pictures of the seat of administrative
power. A pot-bellied man intercepted me and began interrogating me. I realised
that there could be trouble ahead – he was a plain-clothes security guy. Taking
photographs of parliament buildings from close quarters isn’t allowed in most
countries. In Delhi, too, I would be ticked off if I tried getting too close to
the parliament building with an SLR camera. But when you bump into this kind of
a moment in Tehran, where the security is always extra suspicious of
foreigners, you’re bound to feel a bit tense.
Thankfully, the security guy didn’t escalate the matter. He made me open the
camera’s display and I had to show him the recent series of clicks. When he
sensed that there was nothing suspicious about me, he somewhat angrily asked me
to stop shooting the parliament ever again, and that I should immediately scoot
away – which I happily did!
People from ancient Persia as well as more contemporary Iran have migrated
to India for centuries. Today, what is the Iranian people’s view of India and
of Indians?
Iranians are really fond of Indians. And it’s not just because they love
Bollywood. Many of them told me that they feel some kind of connection with
Indian culture and tradition, especially art and craft, musical instruments,
and classical musical forms. Except for my testy exchange with a plain-clothes
security guy near the parliament in Tehran, I was literally adored and welcomed
by the average Iranian on the streets. During my walking trails through the
serpentine, timeless bazaars, I could hear locals following right behind me
calling out: ‘Hindo-staan, Hindo-staan!’ That’s what many Iranians call India,
I realised there.
And many of them would rattle off names of Hindi film stars after a brief
introduction, eagerly waiting for my reaction. At a restaurant in Shiraz one
evening, when a waiter was rattling off the usual names – SRK, Aamir Khan,
Kareena Kapoor, etc. – I interrupted him and teased him, saying, ‘These are
common names that everyone knows. Tell me one rare name from Bollywood that
will convince me that you really know Hindi cinema well.’ So, this guy took a
meditative pause, went into deep thought, and came out with a winning answer –
‘Sridevi,’ he said with a victorious look on his face! He passed the test – the
guy knew his stuff. That was indeed a fun moment.
I also learnt another thing. Many young Iranians, mostly affluent, in their
mid-20s, and living in Tehran, Shiraz, and Isfahan, regularly visit Mumbai,
Delhi, and Bengaluru for exotic and extended yoga and meditation trips. It’s
quite a trend among young, educated urban Iranians. They have a thing for yoga
and Indian yoga gurus.
What are your thoughts on Iranian food and family culture?
I personally relished Iranian dishes because despite being an Indian, I’m not a
fan of spicy stuff, and Iranian cuisine is delicious and yet not spicy. Iranian
mixed grill platters, coupled with saffron rice, is the ultimate foodie’s
experience there. Those who are always on the lookout for spicy food may find
that element missing, but the aromatic saffron rice and the variety of grills
will make up for that loss. As engaging as the food is Iran’s average teahouse
– as traditional restaurants and inns are called there. They can mostly be
found in the bazaars. The best ones can be spotted in and around Tehran’s Grand
Bazaar, Shiraz’s Vakil Bazaar, and Isfahan’s Naqsh-e-Jahan Square. The
traditional ‘shai,’ or tea, is served in transparent glasses and copper pots,
along with mint leaves and fancy sugar sticks. Milk tea is not popular there.
There’s another thing about Iranians that caught my attention. They love to
hang out in families – and large families. Compared to India, where people are
generally family-oriented, Iranians are even more fond of their family-centric
lifestyles. At any time of the day and late into the nights in Tehran and
several other cities I walked around as a backpacker, I could always see
families, and large ones at that, hanging out – at Shiraz’s Eram Garden, Vakil
Square, and the night-long footpath markets; at Tehran’s Grand Bazaar; at
Isfahan’s public squares and along the banks of Zayandeh River; and along the
coastline of the port town of Bandar Abbas.
Today, what do young people in Iran want? What do they desire most? Are they
happy to embrace their traditions and culture, or do they want to break away
from it all and just be free?
As I discovered from conversations with youngsters, mostly in Isfahan and
Tehran, and while travelling around on public buses and ferries, Iranian
youngsters are perpetually caught up in a tricky situation. On one hand, they
love flaunting their own cultures, their own lifestyles. At parks, squares, and
along busy lanes, you can see young people showcasing their own artforms, from
music to paintings to craft. You can see young people selling authentic Persian
products such as carpets, miniature art, and Iranian kebabs, instead of manning
Westernised, branded stores. In fact, believe it or not, you will also bump
into taxi drivers playing chess on the bonnets or backs of their cabs, while
waiting for passengers. I felt guilty when I asked a cabbie to drop me off to a
landmark in Shiraz, and he and his friend hurriedly wiped the chess board clean
midway into a game in order to take the ride!
Iranians, especially the young people, are trapped in two worlds. In one world,
they love their own culture. But on the other hand, they’re increasingly
leaning culturally towards the Anglo-American West and its brand-centric,
stylised lifestyles. Some youngsters hanging out at the beautiful Khaju Bridge
on Isfahan’s Zayandeh River told me that they are fond of Western brands, and
wish that Western goods are someday available in Iran. I figured that they
basically are fond of Western cars, movies, pop music, fashion wear, and
fast-food chains. And this tendency to yearn for Western, especially
materialistic American lifestyles, comes largely from two sources. One, due to
the influence of smartphones where they freely get to see the hyped Western
world; and two, due to the constant and suffocating religious policing of their
own regressive government.
Secret Notes from Iran is available on Amazon
Note: I originally did this piece with Nadim for one of my other websites,
BooksFirst, which I had to shut down later due to certain difficult
circumstances.
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